curse the world at hogwarts

A few days before returning to Da Ying, life in Rhine was extremely peaceful.

After going through Scamander's test and telling Dumbledore part of the Riddle family's past, Rhine finally no longer needed to pretend to be poor and lived around, but openly moved into a safe house at the Secret Service Academy.

The Secret Service Academy cannot be exposed, and besides, the place is luxurious, and it doesn't look like a place where people live.

Just having fun with the Addams family every day, and watching Hannibal and Clarisse's coming and going, he felt that these days were called days.

"You let me go!"

"That's not appropriate."

"I helped you before!"

"That was in the Muggle world..."

"Snapped!"

Ever since she met Hannibal, she has had a lot of bad luck. She was almost made into a woman's clothes by Buffalo Bill, was made untouchable by an unscrupulous gangster, had a falling out with multiple psychiatrists, had her leg broken, and became Clarice's "suspected death" designated by the FBI. , could no longer maintain respect for Hannibal.

Hannibal smiled slightly with the red mark on his face and continued to feed Clarisse.

According to his logic, since her identity as a wizard has been exposed, the past has been left in another world, and Clarice cannot use Muggle laws to trap herself.

Clarice is miserable!

She didn't know that Hannibal was a wanted criminal in the wizarding world.

According to Rhine and the Adams family, the two... are actually more like father and daughter.

Clarice's father died as a police detective in her early years, and she experienced a lonely and helpless childhood, so she developed a nostalgia for Hannibal.

Electra!

Not a very rare thing.

But this kind of thing generally requires a sense of mystery to maintain, and now Hannibal's sense of mystery is rapidly disappearing.

So Rhine gave Hannibal special instructions——

Absolutely no way to make it into a dish for Clarice!

This is his bottom line requirement for the third front. At least you must have basic humanity.

After waiting like this for a few days, the notice from the Ministry of Magic and the letter from Dumbledore arrived as expected, bringing an end to the life of a salted fish in the Rhine.

"Registration?" Miss Wednesday sneered, "Why should I ask them to allow my own pets?"

When she said this, she was stroking the hand of the person named "Thing".

Rhine smiled helplessly: "It's just that he wanted to take the opportunity to choke me."

Does Sophia need to register?

Be honest, don't force it.

Did Dumbledore file a record with Fawkes?

But the question is...who dares to mention this to Dumbledore?Who doesn’t know who owns the only phoenix pet in the wizarding world today?

Originally, Rhine made this application just to seek stability and avoid trouble.

But looking at it now, this move is very wise. At least it can create an image of "abiding by the rules of the Ministry of Magic."

Compared to Sophia, the thug, what he hides under the water cannot be revealed.

But when he opened Dumbledore's letter, Rhine suddenly frowned.

Wednesday came over to take a look and mocked Rhine directly: "Look, isn't this just a slap in the face?"

In the letter, Dumbledore specifically told Rhine that a special envoy of the Magical Congress to the Ministry of Magic offered to participate in the acquisition process.

It was against the rules and he wasn't qualified, but Fudge agreed.

There is no doubt that although on the surface, the Magical Congress was silenced by Mrs. Bones, Fudge did not give up the idea of ​​using external pressure to suppress Rhine, an unstable element.

If Sophia's filing was caught, Fudge would definitely let the special envoy get angry, and then take the opportunity to propose some measures against Rhine.

Dumbledore specifically stated that he, Mrs. Bones and several Wizengamot members would be present, and that Rhine must not be impulsive.

It can be seen that the entire magical world has confirmed——

Rhine Lyle, who smiles every day, is a crazy critic who is prone to MMP.

"Stereotypes kill people!" Rhine felt aggrieved to herself.

"It's just..." Zhou Zhou calmly picked up something, "You are obviously a crazy person every day."

"..."

Rhine looked at Wednesday: "I remember you are going to enroll in school this year?"

Miss Wednesday's back suddenly felt cold.

She forgot that Rhine also has the identity of the Dean of Academic Affairs of Hogwarts!

The next day, Wednesday changed from his usual cold demeanor comparable to that of Black Tornado Snape. He greeted Rhine and prepared a golden nanmu coffin...

She still likes to arrange murder plans for people she cares about.

Unfortunately, Rhine just sneered and patted her on the head.

"Don't worry, we have a long way to go."

So after watching Rhine leave the safe house on the third day, Wednesday quickly found his mother and proposed that she planned to continue shouldering the "Legacy of the Wild Wizards of the Addams Family".

"Wild wizard? How old are you?"

Gomes, however, shattered Wednesday's final illusion.

"Your grandpa Alonso graduated from Hogwarts, and your father and mother graduated from Ilvermorny. Where can you find the legacy of wild wizards?"

Do you really think that Katrina could be accepted by the magical world back then and accumulate inexhaustible wealth for future generations without having to pay anything?

Her Ikabu's posthumous son was soon admitted to Hogwarts, and from then on the identity of the wild wizard ceased to exist.

This is called integrating into society, and it is not something to be ashamed of.

Miss Wednesday was completely speechless. She, who was as steady as an old dog, panicked for the first time in her life.

Not to mention what to do on Wednesday, after Rhine left the safe house, he apparated near the Ministry of Magic and found the guest entrance of the red phone booth.

After giving his name and getting a sign, the phone booth moved up and down like a barrier-free elevator, bringing him into the hall of the Ministry of Magic that he had not seen for a long time.

Looking at the bustling flow of people in the hall, Rhine had to admit -

The Ministry of Magic is actually a business.

In the sparsely populated magical world, at least one-third or even half of the wizards have direct or indirect working relationships with the Ministry of Magic.

Those magic industries of wizards?

Don’t house elves smell good?

Don't wizards want a salary?

Only they, who have almost no personnel costs, are so willing to provide assistance to the Ministry of Magic in exchange for the "tacit approval" that can represent the proportion of the magic world's population.

If it hadn't been like this, the Ministry of Magic would have gone bankrupt and Lucius Malfoy would have hung up the street lights!

Because of this, after Voldemort took control of the Ministry of Magic, the entire magical world instantly became his toilet, and he no longer had the ability to resist.

The simpler the composition, the more difficult it is to do things.

Rhine now thinks back to his fifth year, when the Ministry of Magic was able to bring down Dumbledore almost single-handedly... it was really easy.

Those who dare to tell the truth belong to a minority in the physical sense.

But if you look at it from another angle...

"With such a small size," Rhine suddenly came up with a bold idea, "it doesn't seem like it will take decades to replace it?"

Fudge and others who were waiting for Rhine at the reception desk suddenly felt a cold feeling behind them.

They found that Rhine's smile was a little scary.